Lin Fei didn't expect Ying Chen to be so boring.

He had to follow him all day long, and the point was that he didn't ask him to do anything, at most, he sent Lin Fei to run errands.

At this time, he couldn't help complaining in his heart: You also said that you are not the hero of an idol drama?Why do you laugh at me for acting in an idol drama?

At first Lin Fei felt embarrassed when he saw Ying Chen's body, but now that Ying Chen was only wearing a pair of underpants, he could look straight at him without hindrance.

The most magical thing is that Lin Fei seems to be gradually fascinated by the charm of boxing.

In the past, when he saw two big men, you punched me and I gave you a circle, he felt that his flesh was hurting.

If it wasn't for Ying Chen's threat, he wouldn't have taken a second look at it.

But now, he actually thinks boxing is very handsome.

Especially Ying Chen, the muscles on his body are not bulging like the muscular tough guys in movies and TV dramas, they are obviously only a thin layer, and when they are ready to go, they contain terrifying strength, like a vigorous cheetah .

He finally understood why Ying Chen could easily restrain him every time!

The more Lin Fei looked at it, the happier he became, and he was even eager to try it.

Taking advantage of Ying Chen's rest, he jumped onto the stage to feed Ying Chen water, and happily proposed that he also wanted to play.

Ying Chen pinched Lin Fei's limp arm, "Why don't you wait until all the muscles have degenerated?"

Lin Fei rolled up his sleeves, clenched his fists together, and his biceps bulged immediately, "Did you see that? I have muscles, but I just don't want to practice them."

"What's the difference between your biceps and an omega?" Ying Chen clenched his fists as he said that, with a relaxed expression on his face, but the lines of his muscles were suddenly highlighted.

Lin Fei pursed his lips and put down his sleeves, "I'm going down, you can play by yourself."

Ying Chen grabbed Lin Fei, "You can't even say a word? Why do you have a temper like a little omega?"

Lin Fei: "?"

"Go to my closet and get a set to change into. I'll bring you back when I come back."

"No, I won't play anymore."

"Hey, let's go."

Lin Fei sat under the stage in a muffled voice for a while, but still felt itchy.

Dare to say that he is an omega, when he comes back from his studies, he must beat Ying Chen to the ground to find his teeth!

Lin Fei felt that his thoughts made sense, and ran to the locker room to change into a complete set of equipment.

Fortunately, he had observed Ying Chen before, and he knew how to handle boxing bandages.

When he ran back, Ying Chen was fighting with another person, after a while, Ying Chen said something to that person, he nodded and jumped off.

Ying Chen beckoned Lin Fei to go up.

Lin Fei jumped up and followed Ying Chen's example, "Where do we start?"

The corners of Ying Chen's mouth were raised slightly, the arc was very shallow, but it was rare that even the corners of his eyes were smiling.

"Start by taking off the gloves." With that said, Ying Chen took off the gloves and threw them aside.

"Ah? How do you take off the gloves?"

Ying Chen took Lin Fei's hand, dragged him in front of him, and said while undoing his gloves: "The bandage is too tight, I will re-tie it for you."

"Oh."

Lin Fei stood obediently and looked at Ying Chen boredly.

At this time, Ying Chen lowered his head, his wet bangs drooped down, covering his eyebrows and eyes, his nose bridge was particularly high, and his slightly pursed thin lips looked extraordinarily sexy.

I have to say that the protagonist Gong really has something to offer, and it's very exciting when he doesn't speak.

Such a person, even if he only uses his face, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes to tease Pei Jingxing?

But Ying Chen didn't seem to care about this matter at all, saying that he wanted to chase Pei Jing Xing was like a joke, but because of this matter, he had more contact with him?

The more he thought about it, the more outrageous it became, Lin Fei was so cold that the hairs on his back were about to stand up.

Impossible, impossible, it is absolutely impossible for Ying Chen to like him as an alpha, he must be thinking too much!

A sudden tightening of his hand pulled Lin Fei back from his thoughts.

"hiss--"

"What are you thinking? So engrossed?" Ying Chen raised his head.

When practicing boxing, Ying Chen would always take off his brow studs, and it was the first time he saw him without brow studs up close, and Lin Fei was still not used to it.

"It's nothing, it's just... Didn't you say you wanted to chase Pei Jingxing before?"

"Jealous?"

"Why am I jealous." Lin Fei muttered, and couldn't help shrinking his hands, "Take it easy."

"Tighten your wrists, you'll get hurt if you don't."

"That's right, then you and Pei Jingxing... Hey, don't force yourself suddenly."

"Don't mention him, come and do warm-up exercises with me."

"Why can't you mention him? Wait a minute, you don't... like me?"

Ying Chen paused for a moment, then turned around and looked at Lin Fei's lower body teasingly, "If you change your gender for love, I can think about it."

That is not to like.

Lin Fei breathed a sigh of relief, as expected he was thinking too much, the progress bar kept moving forward, how could Ying Chen like him?

In the future, don't doubt that some of these are gone, it's embarrassing.

After completing the preparatory actions, Lin Fei was already a salted fish, paralyzed on the ground and didn't want to move.

Ninety-degree squats and push-ups with the upper body on the ground, these two alone are enough for him to die back and forth several times.

Ying Chen mercilessly pulled him up, "Don't lie down, get up."

"I can't do it anymore, or I'd better watch you practice."

"Don't be coquettish, get up."

"You call this coquettish? Is the macho coquettish?"

Ying Chen glanced at Lin Fei without a word, and the meaning couldn't be more clear: Macho, are you worthy?

The fighting spirit in Lin Fei's heart was aroused again, as long as he could fight Ying Chen once in a fair and honest manner, no matter how hard or tiring he was, it would be worth it.

After Ying Chen put on the gloves for Lin Fei, he took a pair of gloves and put them on himself.

"Boxing techniques include attacking, dodging, moving up and down, wrestling techniques and counterattacks. I will teach you some simple basic movements now." Ying Chen clapped his hands and signaled Lin Fei to look over, "The left straight punch is the key to all punches. Base……"

"Try it."

Lin Fei nodded, lowered his body and punched, hitting the target directly.

Ying Chen didn't move, but it was him, his whole arm was numb.

"Come again."

Lin Fei's face was pale, and he continued to punch, with deep remorse in his heart.

After practicing for half an hour, Lin Fei couldn't bear it any longer, lying on the edge of the fence and retching.

Lack of physical strength is one aspect. The seemingly simple movements consume a lot of energy. After just 10 minutes of playing, Lin Fei's clothes were wet with sweat.

Another reason is that Ying Chen asked him to repeat a movement from beginning to end, and it's not enough to hit him lightly!

"I can't do it, I really can't do it, you can play by yourself."

Ying Chen flicked the back of Lin Fei's neck, "Did you see those kids over there? They beat you longer."

Lin Fei lifted Ying Chen's hand wearily, "Speak as you speak, why touch me?"

"You are mine now, I can touch wherever I want."

"Do you think you're acting in an idol drama?"

Finally returning this sentence to Ying Chen, Lin Fei raised his brows a little.

Ying Chen squeezed Lin Fei's neck again, "It's kind of vengeful."

Lin Fei dodged, hugged the fence and refused to move.

Ying Chen called back the previous training partner and continued the previous practice.

It was only after he really got started that he realized how tiring these seemingly simple movements were. Looking at Ying Chen now, Lin Fei felt that this person was shining brightly.

Lin Fei took a short video with his mobile phone and shared it with Pei Jingxing.

His original intention was to let Pei Jingxing feel Ying Chen's masculine charm, but he didn't bother to talk to him at all.

No, it was impossible for Pei Jingxing to ignore him, it must be because he had something to do and didn't see the news.

Lin Fei turned off his phone and continued to watch Ying Chen's practice.

After practice, the two went to have dinner together as usual.

After wandering around until it became dark, Ying Chen was willing to let Lin Fei go.

Lin Fei walked into the house with a hatch, went straight to the bathroom after entering the house, and wanted to wash the clothes used in today's training.

That's right, Ying Chen was so bored, the good servants at home didn't need it, so he had to force him to do the laundry himself, or he didn't have to do it, and he added a month to his time.

Of course Lin Fei chose to do laundry without hesitation.

It's just that today's washroom is different from the past, there is actually a person standing in it.

Lin Fei could recognize that figure with just one glance.

"How will you be here?"

This is the bathroom of Lin Fei's bedroom!

Pei Jingxing didn't reply, instead he pinched a sleeveless bottom shirt in the bathroom and asked him: "Isn't this your clothes?"

"No, why are you asking this?"

"Ying Chen's?"

"Well, why are you acting weird?"

Lin Fei couldn't tell exactly what was wrong with him, but he felt that Pei Jingxing was gloomy today, so he walked over to see Pei Jingxing's expression.

Pei Jingxing was expressionless, but his voice was still very calm, "Why are his clothes here with you?"

"Just the previous bet. You haven't answered me yet, why are you here?"

"I sent you a message, but you didn't reply to me."

Pei Jingxing turned his head slowly, with mist in his eyes.

The oppressive atmosphere seemed to dissipate all of a sudden.

Lin Fei patted his head and thought to himself why he always had hallucinations when he saw Pei Jingxing these days.

He took out his mobile phone, Pei Jingxing actually sent him several messages, nothing more than asking him what he was doing and where he was.

"The boxing gym is too noisy, I didn't notice your message."

Lin Fei threw the clothes into the basin, and his movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

Pei Jingxing knelt down and snatched the clothes, "I'll wash it, it's all my fault, you lost to him."

"How can this be your fault, you have done a good job."

Pei Jingxing lowered his head and did not answer, but just shook his head with his mouth pursed.

Lin Fei tilted his neck and looked at Pei Jingxing's face from below, and sure enough, he saw tears on his face again.

"Don't cry, what's there to cry about?"

"It's all my fault. You treated me so well, but I made you lose the bet."

"It's really not your fault, you've done a good job."

"Next semester, I will give you extra lessons for free, and I will definitely let you beat him!" Pei Jingxing looked at Lin Fei with tears in his eyes.

Lin Fei actually has no plans to make up lessons anymore, after all, he has no bets, so why is he working so hard?

But seeing Pei Jingxing like this, he couldn't say a word of rejection.

Forget it, studying hard is always right!

Lin Fei bowed his head to Pei Jingxing's tears again, "Okay! You can continue to make up lessons for me, but you have to pay for the extra lessons. I don't have the habit of taking advantage of others."

Pei Jingxing hesitated for a while, then nodded and said, "Okay."

Unknowingly, the two have gotten very close.

Pei Jingxing suddenly sniffed his nose twice, and sniffed the glands near Lin Fei twice more.

"What's that smell on you?"

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